Imagine Leon and Matt in the same team

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Imagine Leon and Matt in the same team
not one, not two BUT THREE GOAL OF THE MONTH NOMINATIONS FOR MANCHESTER UNITED - AND TWO FOR JESSE ELLIS LINGARD 👏🥰❤️💛
There’s just... so much to unpack on Jesse’s website.
The graphic design. “EDUCATION: The STREETS, YO!” He’s a blue belt. “TwaughtHammer” (he’s the DRUMMER). MILF’s. DeVry University data systems management. Will he ever get to go to Wheelie School???
Jesse’s hero complex has gone from finding god to agreeing to be the messiah
“Gabby.”
“Jesse, what are you doing? This is -- you can’t be here, you need to leave.”
“I’m --”
“He’s the one making the drop. Turn around, hands on the wall.”
“He’s unarmed! Just wait a minute, put your gun down.”
“I’m Jesse Holloway.”
“Are you serious? You really think -- we’re going to let that work?”
“What, you want me to arrest your boyfriend?”
“No...”
“Your guard is getting high with my brother outside. I think you have bigger problems than just me right now.”
“You’re not helping. Why are you even here? This is a stakeout.”
"This stays between us." -flashofyellowlight
Jesse groaned and looked over at Angela with a sly smile. “Awh ya sure darlin’?” he asked smiling and reaching over to brush a lock of her hair out of her face. “I think i could get used to this.”
Dear @66an and @prucan4evar
awww thank you! you guys are too sweet ~ also thank you so much for making me love this ship haha ♡ i am all aboard this now!
Usually in her wolf form she fled at the very sight of a person, but this guy? Her ears were forward pointing, tail erect and an audible snarl rumbled from her fang flashing maw.
The cowboy stared back at the wolf, eyes fixed on eyes and his lips tightly holding the cigar as support for his teeth that also held it. He found it amusing. A wolf snarling at him. Was she threatening him?
“You best move it on along, pup. I aint in tha mood.” He took the cigar from his mouth, blowing quite a bit of smoke her way, clenching sharp teeth before putting it back into his mouth. “ Some nice teeth ya got there little lady.. But ya don’t wanna know what ah can do. ”